Date: Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:27:03 +0000 (GMT)
From: penny cox
Subject: Summer Camp
I am not sure what woke me up. It may have been the wind shaking the tent,
or one of my 5 sleeping companions making a noise. Anyway, I was awake. It
was the first night of our annual boy scout camp, beside the lake, with 30
boy scouts and 4 scout leaders, in 6 tents. I had been looking forward to
this for weeks, and was annoyed that I was awake. I looked around, and in
the half light I could make out the outline of 4 sleeping bags. Two of the
boys had zipped theirs together at bedtime and had spent a noisy hour
kissing, cuddling nad wanking, but all was now quiet. I laid my head back
down on the pillow and snuggled up under the warm quilted bag. Being on the
end, nearest the tent flap, I sometimes felt a draft, and so kept the zip
done up fully.
Just as I was drifting off, I felt a slight tug at my zip, then another.
Then I heard the sound of a zip slowly being undone. Oh, who could this be?
I had enjoyed some mutual wanking just after "Lights Out". Was this another
of my sleeping companions, wanting more?
I laid completely still, while my friend slipped in behind me. I was so
glad that my mother suggested getting me a bouble sleeping bag. Soon I
heard the zip going back up, and I felt warm and cosy again. I hadn't
bothered to put my pajamas back on after the previous cuddle, and it came
as a surprise when I felt that my new friend had his pajamas on, although
he did have a good feeling bulge pressing against my bottom.
Assuming it was my friend from before, I wriggled my bottom and pushed it
backwards against him, to let him know I was awake. It worked, because I
felt a hand slip around my waist and down over my tummy., and began to
carres me. In seconds he had his fingers around my cock and was wanking
me. It felt lovely, better than before. I slipped my hand round behind me
and fumbled with his pajama trouser fastening. It burst open and his stiff
cock seemed to know where to go, pushing in between my bottom cheeks and
coming to rest against my boyhole.I wriggled from side to side, enjoying
the feeling and resting my head back on his shoulder. I could feel him
wanking himself with his other hand, thrusting his helmet hard at my
boyhole. Suddenly I felt 3 or 4 big thrusts, and then lots of warm
slipperyness between my cheeks. He was cuming and pushing hard at my
"Love-Canal". The thought of him squirting some of his cum inside me made
me start to cum. Oh, Oh, Oh all over his hand and all over my sleeping
bag. He fastened his trousers, and I heard the zip coming down. I looked
over my shoulder and saw a dark shape disappearing out of the tent. "Who
was that" I thought, but in seconds was fast asleep.
The following night, we all seemed top double up, and there were 3 pairs of
scouts, all busily wanking and snogging. I had a little secret, which I
kept from them. Now aged 13, my parents had been using "Uncle Jim" for
babysitting for two years, and Uncle Jim had been doing more than just
reading me bedtime stories. He'd been in my bed.
After the group wank had finished, I settled down to sleep, and some hours
later, I awoke, he was back!! When he had got in, I rolled over onto my
back and waited. Eventually I felt a hand on my chest. I took hold of it
and pushed it down onto my cock and held it there. He took the hint and
started to carress me. I nusled up to him and noticed he wasn't wearing any
pajamas, but did have some hairs on his chest which I felt as I slid my
hand down onto his tummy. There I found underpants. Never mind, I slid my
fingers under the waistband and down inside. Wow, what a lot of hair,
around his cock, as I wrapped my fingers around it. I rested my head on his
shoulder again, and leant over to kiss his cheek once or twice. Suddenly
his lips were on mine and his tongue filled my mouth. I didn't know this
boy, but I was enjoying it.
Then he stopped wanking me and I felt his strong hand behind my head,
pushing me downwards. He was so strong, I couldn't resist, and my head slid
down his chest and onto his tummy. I knew what he wanted of me, and began
to pull his underpants down before my heead arrived. My nose slid into that
mass of hair and stopped. I took hold of his cock and carressed it again,
and tried to lift my head up to his helmet. He allowed me some movement,
and I soon had my lips over his helmet, and sas I slid them down further, I
heard him sigh. I began to bob my head, and squeeze his balls, and got into
my well-practiced rythm. Thirty seconds later, Oh, Oh, Oh more bgig
thrusts, sending his helmet to the back of me throat, and a new taste, He
was cuming into my mouth. I swallowed it all down, wanting more and more,
but as soon as he was empty, he pulled his pants up and let.
All that day I kept looking round the camp, trying to see who it could have
been, Then in the early evening we were all ordered to line up beside the
lake. I was positioned at the end, by the 4 scout masters. The next order
was "Everybody strip, ready for a swim" I quickly started to undress, while
glancing over at the Masters. Wow, one of them had so much hair around his
cock, could it have been him? Another had a boyish body with little
bodyhair and a slim, but nice looking cock. We all got into the water and
had a good swim and lots of games. In one game, we had to pair off, and the
boyish Master chose me. The water was waist deep, and as he stepped up
close behind me, I felt that nice looking cock brushing my bottom. "Come a
little closer Sir" I whispered, and felt his hands grip my thighs, as his
hips thrust firmly against me, pushing his limp cock between my cheeks
"You mean like this?" he asked. I turned my head, nodded and smiled. Later
in the game, we had to reverse the positions. I stepped up behind him, laid
my cock against his bottom, and put one hand around him under the water, to
briefly carress his cock. "Oh, I am sorry Sir". As I did it again a few
moments later, had grabbed my hand and pulled it firmly to him, holding it
over his cock for several seconds. I squeezed him and fondled him, and I
felt his cock begin to stiffen. At the end of games he came over to me and
whispered in my ear. "I may want you to do some chores for me later. Come
to my tent at bedtime and I'll tell you about them. Don't tell the other
boys, it'll be our secret, ok?" "Yes Sir"
Once the other boys were in bed, I quietly slipped out of the tent, and
made my way the "Masters Tents". It was a big tent with internal dividers
and an internal hallway with 4 zipped up panels. I stood there in my
pajama. a panel unzipped and he stuck his head out. "Oh, come in" he
said. The other Masters would have heard that, so I didn't know how we
could have a secret chat. I stepped into his beroom. He was in his
underpants. Uncle Jim had shown me how lovely a man can look in just his
pants. "Slip your pajamas off and get into bed" He said quite loudly. "Yes
Sir" I whispered. He watched as I undressed, and slipped into his big
double sleeping bag. He eased his pants off and slipped in beside me.
"Lets pull the covers over us then we wont be heard" He turned me over, so
that he was behind me, pulled the covers right over us. As he snuggled up
behind me, I felt that nice boyish cock, being pressed to my bottom. His
hand came around me, and began to carress me. I started to get a hard-on. I
could feel his cock stiffening and pushing further between my cheeks, until
it found my boyhole. I sighed with pleasure. "Is that nice?" he asked. "Oh
Yes Sir" I sighed. He pushed it harder at my entrance, in little
thrusts. "Would you like to feel my cock inside you, all of it?"
"OOOOhhhhhhh Yes" I moaned
Briefly his cock was taken away, then I felt the cold lubrication cream
being spread along my crease, then it was replaced, pushing at my boyhole.
I lifted one leg and bent them both, to allow him more room. I used my
hands to pull my cheeks apart, then OOOOOhhhhhhh Sir. My love box yielded
and his helmet eased into me. Again I blurted out "OOOhhh Sir", then again
and again. He slid it deep inside me and began to make love to my bottom,
long slow loving rthms. "Get on your knees" he urged. I did. From behind he
began to thrust quicker and deeper. I became aware of cold air. We were out
of the covers, he was fucking my bottom, his hips slapping against my
bottom cheeks.
Out of the darkness, I feel hands on my head, and a helmet being pressed to
my lips. I allow it into my mouth.
In darkness, two men fuck me, like the slut I am. till they're satified.
The light goes on, and I see the other two Masters. "Our turn now" OOOhhh
Yes Please